Some things change. | l.s.

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If four men had to share a bathroom all at once chaos was inevitable and Harry had to experience it first hand, being close to knock out any of the boys when he tried to get his hair done in front of the mirror.

"I just need-..." Liam reached past him and grabbed the hairspray to which Harry sighed deeply.

"Li, come on!" He groaned and tapped his fingers on the sink annoyed.

"Can you take a step to the side? You're not the only person here." Zayn huffed and stood on his tip toes behind him to be able to look in the mirror pulling on his hair.

"Go to your fucking room, there's another mirror!" Harry hissed.

"But you stole all my hair products!" Zayn complained.

"You can have them in ten minutes!" Harry argued.

"We don't have ten minutes." Liam reminded and pushed Harry out of the way to wash his hands.

"What a shame." Zayn grumbled and grabbed Liam's waist from behind who smirked at him with a wiggle of his eyebrows through the mirror.

"For fuck's sake!" Harry complained and shoved them aside.

"Guys, come on. I need the toilet." Louis appeared in the doorway with a grimace.

"Piss from the balcony." Zayn suggested.

"No!" Liam quickly intervened and shot his boyfriend a glare before he pushed him outside and closed the door behind them.

"Either you leave now or I'm gonna take a piss in front of you." Louis warned to which Harry just shrugged.

"Nothing I haven't seen, nothing I haven't witnessed yet. Do whatever you have to do." He said unfazed and grabbed the hair foam to work it in his curls. "I just want to finally get done with my hair."

"You know..." Louis said as he stepped in front of the toilet and opened his pants. "It would've been easier if we just slept at mine. We would've had a relaxing breakfast and could've gotten done in peace."

"It's too late now, isn't it? And as far as I remember you suggested sleeping here because it was closer to the pub and you didn't want to drive home." Harry said unfazed and glanced at Louis through the mirror seeing just in time how he mimicked him like a child and shook his head amused.

"Whatever." Louis grumbled and flushed the toilet when he was done and pushed Harry aside just like Liam did a minute ago to wash his hands with a kiss to his cheek after. "I'm done anyway."

"And you look damn hot." Harry remarked as every single time Louis was wearing a suit.

"You're one to talk." Louis said and scanned Harry's body that was covered in a smilar piece of clothing as his own with his bottom lip between his teeth trying hard to contain himself.

Today though, it wasn't because of work but because of Niall's wedding and they were all late already so when they left the flat in a hurry they stomped down the stairs almost running over each other and once they were in the car Louis broke a few laws when he exceeded the tempo limit to make it on time.

Throughout the ceremony Louis was standing by Niall's side as his best man while Harry sat with Liam and Zayn and barely got anything that was being said just admiring his boyfriend and picturing them standing up there telling each other their vows. He liked to believe they would get married at some point in the future although they still had a lot of time left and were just at the beginning of their relationship, but Harry was sure he couldn't picture a life without Louis anymore and he didn't even want to think about it. They were on a good way, they were happy and got more used to each other with each passing day, by now they were basically glued to each other and spent most of their free time together.